D12 - Get The Dick Lyrics
[hook]Them niggas tried to rob meCould get the dickAll them *****es tried to play meYou could my the dickNiggas tried to jump dYou could get my dickIm gon bang when I see youSo get my dick[chorus]Have you ever seen a showWith fellas on the micWith one minute rhymesThat dont come out right?They biteThey never rightThats not polite[young zee]I got great skillsAnd if my record sells eight milIma still smoke weed, get dustedGet drunk and take pillsFast gun playGon get you blast one day*****in with zeeIt be today mother*****erLook like a sitcom for no brainWe bum a loopJettin from roscoe peco trainSlip a tab and mushrooms in my coffeeWith half a fortyFeel like the walls moving towards meYa, till I die from old ageIll be pulling girls up to suck my dickRight on stageSo stop talkingGet them old jellies walkingfore I call pace celly walkmanTell him yall beenActing iffyAnd its really starting to piss meAnd like popcorn, my niggas be here in a jiffyWith all the mac 10s set beside meI gon start wylin and kill everybody[hook]Tell your fronting ass *****To get the dickAnd to you booty ass labelTo get my dickTo you corny ass rappersGet my dickTo all you mother*****ersGet my dick[chorus]Have you ever seen a showWith niggas on the micWith one minute rhymesThat dont come out right?They biteThey never rightThats not polite[pace won]Yo, yo, yo, yoPace won, mr. perfectTake a warm showerMake a condo out of saw powderMake the sunny clips at the born hourIm a wizard at this shitLike jowahn howardPut my gun up in the ass of crewsAnd start to sprayTime to pay massive duesSo I take mcs that pass the rulesAnd fly em into space like nasa doIm the weed loverGo in deep coverTricking these goofy ass hoesI need rubbersYour favorite nucka flow butterNiggas get mobbedLeave with their clothes cut upWhen you come? is what they asking meYou fresh to no limit like master pI be keeping shit milky like cask and creamPace won, lace blunts, get a masking fiendMother*****er[hook]And to yall fag ass *****sGet the dickTo your *****es on the blockGet the dickAnd to the fake weed spots (***** that)Get the dickAnd yall niggas without socksGet the dick[chorus]Have you ever seen a showWith niggas on the micWith one minute rhymesThat dont come out right?They biteThey never rightThats not polite[azz-iz]Your flow is kinda doo dooIm more filthier than mic bombsFrom newark to honoluluMowahd to cherry, raspberryApple cranberry, strawberryMother*****ing flows extraordinaryYour ***** assll get bodied and buriedBy the slick walking talking rhyming dictionaryGive me a mobLet me champ oneSteadily handsomeBlack and like temper tantrumsSpitting like automatic handgunsCant runYour style is more garbage than shirley mansonYou got a platinum single, roley, and moneyIm bummy but I bet I can get your *****To beat my dick for me[bizarre]Doing drivebys in less than two minutesAnd I know one of these houses on the blockGot your *****ing family in itAnd whats the worst isIs yall niggas gon need nursesI collect money on your blockLike ushers at churchesNo matter where your boys goNigga ima get emYou can ask ponsas funeral homeHow much business I be sending emYou forgot ***** niggaI know where you stayLoaded akMove little johnny out the wayBet ya these batsGuarantee your ass wont be walkingI drive 98 suburbansWhile you push cars from the auctionYou dont wanna see bizarre kid get dumbI beat *****es ass when Im a in a good moodSo imagine Im in a bad oneYou better duck when I pull this nineI done shot up your block so many timesAll I see is for sale signsThey say these cats only got nine livesBizarre done took eightSo tonight you die[hook]Get the dickYa ya yaGet the dickYo bizarre, ya, yaGet the dickAll you *****ers in detroitGet, get[chorus]Have you ever seen a showWith fellas on the micWith one minute rhymesThat dont come out right?They biteThey never rightThats not polite[yah lover]You dummiesThe reason *****es want me to spend moneyJust to spread em like gin rummyIm yah yah, holier than roshashanaWith baby mamas thats pro-black like desadaThe lover large and at peace with his godBehind barsYall niggas living close with the guards*****ing with yall Ill always catch a chartsSee johanas bachShe wanna run, tell her sargeLifes short, I play hardSee your crew on the streetBetter know I wont hesitate to spray yallI keep a wife for killing youAnd everybody looking like you fagIts a never-ending cycleCant nobody come and save you when I start shitMy letters like kryptonite to the clark kentsIll rip a crew with dust and liquor tooToo despicableToss you off the terrazone richalooI rise like christThe third night on micsBut it aint easterIts only death when I meet ya[hook]So get the dickGet the dick*****es everywhereGet the dickAll the stupid family affairsGet the dickAll you o-u-ts in hereGet the dickWe liquidSo get the dickMother*****er ya ya yaGet the dick[chorus]Have you ever seen a showWith niggas on the micWith one minute rhymesThat dont come out right?They biteThey never rightThats not polite
